If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 276
Sunlight shines through the windows into the room.

In a luxurious and elegant room, on a big bed, Wang Qing supported his head with one arm, and leaned against Zhang Zifeng, who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.

It was almost noon now, but they didn't fall asleep until close to five o'clock in the morning, so Zhang Zifeng hadn't woken up so late.

And obviously, the two of them didn't sleep on the bed last night, the other on the floor or on the sofa, but slept together.

But nothing is done.

To be honest, looking at her young face and ordinary figure, it was really hard for Wang Qing to come up with ideas.

But liking is not only about physical satisfaction, of course, you can also distract yourself and satisfy your inner needs.

Therefore, in order to fill the heart that has been lonely for a long time, Wang Qing took Zhang Zifeng as a life-sized doll last night and slept in his arms all night, but did nothing.

In a daze, Zhang Zifeng, who was lying opposite him, seemed to have finally had enough sleep, and opened his eyes slightly.

After seeing Wang Qing lying beside her, staring straight at her, she was stunned for a while, and then she stretched out her hand and patted him angrily as if remembering something.

"Are you sick last night? You entangled me like an octopus. I was so entangled by you that I couldn't sleep."

When Wang Qing said that he would sleep on the bed with her, Zhang Zifeng thought it would be an earth-shattering night.

As a result, as soon as he lay down, he was hugged immediately.

Immediately afterwards, she waited for a long time with a blushing face, and what she was waiting for was Wang Qing's even breathing, which made her a little broken.

The more disastrous thing is yet to come, Wang Qing's action of embracing her with both hands and feet really scared her.

Hugging is something that they are already familiar with, but lying on the bed and sleeping together is a bit different. The breath and heartbeat from Wang Qing made her unable to fall asleep at all. !
Therefore, in Wang Qing's impression, they didn't fall asleep until close to five o'clock.

But in fact, it was six o'clock for Zhang Zifeng, and when the sky outside was bright, she couldn't bear the drowsiness, and automatically blocked the influence of Wang Qing on her and fell asleep.

"No, wife."

Wang Qing looked at her with a smile, "It's okay if you're not used to sleeping with your own man."

"We will open a room when traveling here these days, let's sleep together every day, and it will be fine when you get used to it."

"Who is your wife? My parents haven't agreed yet!"

It was the first time someone called him that in front of his face, and it was Wang Qing who called him. Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but raised his hand and patted him again, getting up blushing and a little embarrassed.

Regardless of her embarrassment, Wang Qing turned over and got up, "Honey, I've already prepared breakfast, hurry up and wash up and come over to eat."

"Stop calling!"

In the toilet, there was Zhang Zifeng's wailing sound, which sounded like he was brushing his teeth.

The smile on his face has not restrained since meeting her, Wang Qing came to the living room, stood by the French window and looked down.

In the busy metropolis, umbrellas of different sizes flow on the streets, and the continuous drizzle adds a lot of color to the city.

Wang Qing likes the condescending outlook, just like last night.

It's just that the mood at that time was completely different from the mood now.

Ding dong.

The phone on the table beeped.

Wang Qing walked over suspiciously.

It turned out that Takei Saki wanted to invite him to play in the island country for a while, but when he got up, he was not in the hotel and the room was refunded, so he sent a message asking if he had returned to his country.

"I'm sorry, Senior Wu Jing, I made an appointment with a friend in China, and we will travel here together after we wrap up. I'm sorry." Wang Qing simply edited a text message to reply to her.

He returned the room in the hotel arranged by the crew early in the morning, and by the way, he notified the driver, brother Li, that he would not have to stay in the island country, and he could go back to China to help He Tuantuan and the others with some work.

When he came back, he also bought a special breakfast here.

But now it seems that Zhang Zifeng has no chance to taste this special breakfast, and it should be lunch time now.

Click.

The toilet door was opened.

Zhang Zifeng, who had finished washing, turned his face to the sky, and came out lazily.

"This is the clothes I picked for you to wear today. You change them first, and then I'll help you put on some makeup, and then we'll go out for lunch." Wang Qing locked the phone screen guiltily, turned around and said to her.

"it is good."

Zhang Zifeng nodded obediently, picked up the clothes on the sofa and prepared to go back to the room.

But after thinking about it, she turned her head and looked at Wang Qing with some embarrassment, "Can you stop taking care of me so carefully, making me look like a waste of life."

This is indeed very comfortable, no need for her to think about anything, Wang Qing can help her decide.

But if it keeps like this, she will feel a little stressed.

I feel that the gap between myself and Wang Qing is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Qing knows everything I know, but I don't know anything that Wang Qing knows.

"Good wife." Wang Qing nodded, as if he had seriously considered her thoughts.

"hateful!"

Such a perfunctory attitude made Zhang Zifeng stare fiercely, wanting to pick a suit from the suitcase by himself to prove his strength.

But after thinking about it for a second or two, she still silently took the clothes Wang Qing picked out and turned back to the room.

Seeing her appearance, Wang Qing felt a little funny.

In fact, after getting in touch with her for a long time, he found that Zhang Zifeng's aesthetics and clothing were not too bad, and he dressed strangely when attending some award ceremonies, all because those clothes were chosen by Zhang's mother.

This time is different, and Zhang's mother is not a person who has specially studied design, so when he first came into contact with it, he had the illusion that Zhang Zifeng's clothes were poor.

But in fact, it's not that she has poor clothing or bad aesthetics, she's just very lazy.

After all, she has been exposed to the entertainment industry since she was a child, and has eliminated many good-looking people. Of course, this aesthetic cannot be bad. As long as she is willing to spend her time choosing clothes and putting on makeup, this wife can still take care of herself very well. good-looking.

Unfortunately, she is very lazy.

I would rather lie down at home and browse Taobao than go out to shop and try on clothes. I usually don’t dress up and go out in a school uniform every day. If my hair didn’t grow a bit, I would look like a tomboy.

Zhang Zifeng quickly changed his clothes and came out of the room, walked around in front of him in a smug manner, and then said shamelessly: "Perfect, Wang Qing, the match you chose is exactly as I imagined."

Although she is usually lazy, she is still a girl, so it is impossible not to want to be beautiful.

"Call me husband, we've already slept together, why are you so indifferent." Wang Qing looked at her helplessly, and sat down on the sofa, holding the cosmetics dug out of her suitcase in his hand.

"Whether it's big or small, is that how it's used?"

Zhang Zifeng muttered in a low voice, but still obediently came to sit beside him, waiting for his "service".

(End of this chapter)